Faeries tread the faerie path

Amber-trapped though moth-wind light they be

Mortals stay in mortal world

Iron-clad with half-blind eyes they see

One alone will walk both worlds

Daughter last of daughters seven

With her true love by her side

Honest hand in true love given


But that is not the last to say

Two another can walk over

With same blessing and curse

They will help and harm each other

No one knows when they will come

Two faeries or are they mortal?

It is the very last secret now

But it will be a secret a very long time

If they will harm

They will stay alive

If they will help

They will die

Not everyone is immortal.